The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 248 Shadow Stream Sect
Sitting in front of the Poro Book, the Broken Horned Poro studied the map for a long time.It raised one of its front paws, moved on the tome, and finally pressed it on the Shadow Stream Sect.

"Oh? He's actually a guy with an assassin's soul?"

Zell was a little surprised by Poro's choice.

He originally thought that, compared to the bloody and brutal Shadow Stream, which is all about the balance of sect rules and disciplines, the Horned Poro would choose the relatively normal Shuoji Temple to learn boxing and kicking skills, and practice such things as golden bells and iron cloth shirts. Practice kung fu and qigong.

After all, a cute poro and a ruthless killer don't go together no matter what.

"Hey?" Broken Horned Poro didn't know what Zell was talking about, it just saw that the place was closest to the snow mountain, so it chose.

"I'll send you there now."

Zell opened the portal, leading to a dark bamboo forest.After going to the Shadow Island, this kind of slightly gloomy place was completely unable to stir up any waves in his heart.

Walking to the portal, Broken Horned Poro hesitated a bit, and looked back at Zell.

He smiled, patted it on the back, and made a solid sound.

"Go bravely, and I will guide you in due course."

At his reply, the Poro nodded and leaped through the portal.

call out--

The Broken Poro passed through the portal and fell into the bamboo forest covered with fallen leaves.It looked around curiously, and was attracted by these tall and green bamboos.

The yellowed bamboo leaves were wet with dew, and they stuck to its feet all at once.Shaking off the leaves from the bottom of its feet, it tried to climb the bamboo, but had to give up because it was too slippery.

"Get out of here first and find a way." Zell, who was observing the situation of the Poro, reminded.

Behind it was a high courtyard wall, walking in the opposite direction of the wall, the Broken Horned Poro came to a cold stone step.

Below the steps seems to be the temple gate, guarded by several masked men in black uniforms.With their backs facing the direction of the steps, they didn't see a ball of white fur behind them.

After confirming that the bottom is the exit, it turned its head and moved upwards, bouncing over the steps.The stone steps lead to a cliff. When the Poro came to the cliff, he found that the terrain in front of him suddenly turned into a valley.On the four walls of the valley, there are high and low scattered buildings.

These ancient buildings are very strange. Whether it is an arch or a house, the supporting pillars are all white trees with straight trunks, and the roofs are slope-shaped, with the ends tilted up, so that the entire space is generally neat. On the basis of the basics, it is full of messy details.

The load-bearing trees were all alive, they had no leaves, and their bare branches pierced the roof to the sky.The sunken valley was already rejecting sunlight, and the unique architectural structure produced a large amount of shadow area, resulting in a lot of ground here being dark, and it seemed that an assassin might emerge from the shadows at any time.

Standing on the cliff, the little one looked around the valley, at the areas illuminated by the torches.Looking over from one building to another, it found that in a brightly lit hall, two people were conducting special training inside.

train!I love training the most!
It became interested all of a sudden, spread its legs and went up the steps, but after running a certain distance, it found something was wrong.

Why is it getting farther and farther away from the destination?
Looking back, it found that there is no road that can go directly to the destination.If you want to go to the palace, the most direct way is to jump to the roof in front of you, and then use the branches as a springboard to jump to the next roof.Only by progressing layer by layer in this way can it be possible to get there.

"You said you were going to jump over?"

Zell froze for a moment when he heard its thoughts.

You are just a poro, not a master assassin, where do you have the courage to do such a thing?

But right now, he can't find the right path, so he can only promise to let it try, and at worst he will figure it out by himself.

Dare to challenge the limit, this kind of behavior is commendable and should be encouraged.

Broken Horned Poro hesitated for a while on the edge of the cliff, aimed at the landing point and jumped towards the roof in front of him.It jumped over the suspended distance from the cliff to the roof, but it made a mistake when it landed. Its claws failed to grab the eaves, and its chubby body immediately rolled down the slope.

Below the eaves is another eaves, I don't know how many consecutive floors, if it rolls down, it won't stop.

In a pinch, Zell summoned a scout eagle.

It swooped down, grabbed the poro by its pair of horns before it rolled off the eaves, and flew quietly toward its destination.

Scout eagles are birds of prey raised by the Avarosa people. When there is no snow, they can be seen patrolling the skies above the tribe, their sharp eyes scouting the movements of the bandits.

Zell had the scout hawk gently lower the poro to the side of the arch, then canceled the call and let it disappear into thin air.

I didn't send it directly to the hall because I didn't want to be discovered by those two people, because the poro didn't come in through formal channels. If he came down from the sky on an eagle and said he wanted to be a teacher, it's over if he catches you or not.

After the arch are broad steps flanked by tall torches.

Broken Horned Poro uses the slope of the steps to block the vision, and the pads on the soles of the feet allow it to walk without making any sound.It quietly climbed up the steps and hid behind the thick stone pillars to observe secretly.

In the hall, a young man was releasing the power he had just obtained against the stake. He wore a braid and a mask, and his bare back and arms were covered with dark tattoos.This ink-like tattoo is like a living thing, moving on the skin and changing its shape, gathering on the hands, extending from the fingertips out of the body, forming sharp claws.

The boy let out a loud shout, and crossed his claws across.

The broken wood flew, and the stake in front of him immediately left deep claw marks.

But the teacher behind him was not too satisfied.

The teacher was wearing a dark-colored long skirt similar to a kimono. The difference was that the wide skirt on the lower body touched the ground, completely covering her legs.Her hair was also coiled like a geisha, with symmetrical hairpins that were as sharp as knives, wearing a pale mask, and red eyeliner on the narrow eye holes, which looked a bit creepy.She clasped her hands in front of the red patterned girdle, which was covered by the wide sleeves, and it seemed that she might pull out a sharp dagger from it at any time.

"Your fist must melt into the darkness, as shadows melt into black and opaque paint."

From under the mask came soft voices, whispers like a breeze, like a smoky flick.

"Yes! Show master!"

The young man concentrated his energy and regained control of the tattoos on his skin. His fists became even darker than before, and completely merged into the darkness. Even the protruding tendons on the back of his hands were blurred and disappeared.

He slashed out with the same move, and with this blow, his claws cut off the wooden stake in half!
incredible!
The Broken Horned Poro almost cried out, but fortunately he stopped in time.

If the opponent finds out, there will be no such powerful moves to learn secretly.

"Okay, let's do it again!"

Under the supervision of the master, the apprentice once again used the power of shadow he had just acquired.The Broken Horned Poro hid behind the pillars, imitating his movements, trying to understand something from them.

No one noticed, a black air emerged from the shadow of the Poro, and silently condensed into a figure behind him.

The figure was wearing a black and red armor, and the scarlet eyes under the mask silently observed this little outsider who didn't notice.

(End of this chapter)